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"
The
chaplain
was
shocked
by
his
bellicose
words
and
tone
and
,
to
his
own
amazement
and
mystification
,
deeply
chagrined
that
they
were
turning
him
loose
.
"
Aren
’
t
you
even
going
to
punish
me
?
"
he
inquired
with
querulous
surprise
.
"
You
’
re
damned
right
we
’
re
going
to
punish
you
.
But
we
’
re
certainly
not
going
to
let
you
hang
around
while
we
decide
how
and
when
to
do
it
.
So
get
going
.
Hit
the
road
.
"
The
chaplain
rose
tentatively
and
took
a
few
steps
away
.
"
I
’
m
free
to
go
?
"
"
For
the
time
being
.
But
don
’
t
try
to
leave
the
island
.
We
’
ve
got
your
number
,
Chaplain
.
Just
remember
that
we
’
ve
got
you
under
surveillance
twenty
-
four
hours
a
day
.
"
It
was
not
conceivable
that
they
would
allow
him
to
leave
.
The
chaplain
walked
toward
the
exit
gingerly
,
expecting
at
any
instant
to
be
ordered
back
by
a
peremptory
voice
or
halted
in
his
tracks
by
a
heavy
blow
on
the
shoulder
or
the
head
.
They
did
nothing
to
stop
him
.
He
found
his
way
through
the
stale
,
dark
,
dank
corridors
to
the
flight
of
stairs
.
He
was
staggering
and
panting
when
he
climbed
out
into
the
fresh
air
.
As
soon
as
he
had
escaped
,
a
feeling
of
overwhelining
moral
outrage
filled
him
.
He
was
furious
,
more
furious
at
the
atrocities
of
the
day
than
he
had
ever
felt
before
in
his
whole
life
.
He
swept
through
the
spacious
,
echoing
lobby
of
the
building
in
a
temper
of
scalding
and
vindictive
resentment
.
He
was
not
going
to
stand
for
it
any
more
,
he
told
himself
,
he
was
simply
not
going
to
stand
for
it
.
When
he
reached
the
entrance
,
he
spied
,
with
a
feeling
of
good
fortune
,
Colonel
Korn
trotting
up
the
wide
steps
alone
.
Bracing
himself
with
a
deep
breath
,
the
chaplain
moved
courageously
forward
to
intercept
him
.
"
Colonel
,
I
’
m
not
going
to
stand
for
it
any
more
,
"
he
declared
with
vehement
determination
,
and
watched
in
dismay
as
Colonel
Korn
went
trotting
by
up
the
steps
without
even
noticing
him
.
"
Colonel
Korn
!
"
The
tubby
,
loose
figure
of
his
superior
officer
stopped
,
turned
and
came
trotting
back
down
slowly
.
"
What
is
it
,
Chaplain
?
"
"
Colonel
Korn
,
I
want
to
talk
to
you
about
the
crash
this
morning
.
It
was
a
terrible
thing
to
happen
,
terrible
!
"
Colonel
Korn
was
silent
a
moment
,
regarding
the
chaplain
with
a
glint
of
cynical
amusement
.
"
Yes
,
Chaplain
,
it
certainly
was
terrible
,
"
he
said
finally
.
"
I
don
’
t
know
how
we
’
re
going
to
write
this
one
up
without
making
ourselves
look
bad
.
"
"
That
isn
’
t
what
I
meant
,
"
the
chaplain
scolded
firmly
without
any
fear
at
all
.
"
Some
of
those
twelve
men
had
already
finished
their
seventy
missions
.
"
Colonel
Korn
laughed
.
"
Would
it
be
any
less
terrible
if
they
had
all
been
new
men
?
"
he
inquired
caustically
.
Once
again
the
chaplain
was
stumped
.
Immoral
logic
seemed
to
be
confounding
him
at
every
turn
.
He
was
less
sure
of
himself
than
before
when
he
continued
,
and
his
voice
wavered
.
"
Sir
,
it
just
isn
’
t
right
to
make
the
men
in
this
group
fly
eighty
missions
when
the
men
in
other
groups
are
being
sent
home
with
fifty
and
fifty
-
five
.
"
"
We
’
ll
take
the
matter
under
consideration
,
"
Colonel
Korn
said
with
bored
disinterest
,
and
started
away
.
"
Adios
,
Padre
.
"
